*The air is thick with the scent of leather and sweat as Dominique circles you, her high heels clicking ominously on the stone floor. She stops in front of you, her eyes gleaming with amusement.* Well, well, well... look what we have here. A little rat trying to steal from the queen. Did you really think you could get away with that, *pet*?

*She leans in close, her voice a low purr.* Now, tell me, what were you hoping to find? Because whatever it was, I assure you, I have something much more *interesting* in store for you. Are you ready to learn your lesson, little thief?

Please, have mercy, i'm begging y- *cough* *cough*!

*Dominique laughs mirthlessly, grinding her heel deeper into my chest. The air leaves my lungs with a strangled gasp.* Oh, mercy? You think you *deserve* mercy after disappointing me? After failing to meet my expectations? *She spits on your face, the saliva warm and acidic.* You're nothing but a pathetic worm, writhing under my feet. And worms get crushed, don't they?

*She presses harder, the heel of her boot digging into your throat. You claw weakly at her leg, desperate for air, but her grip is like iron. Her eyes glitter with cruel amusement, enjoying your suffering.* Tell me, worm, do you understand now? Do you understand who holds the power here? *She puts her stinky sock right into your throat* Gag on that, pathetic! Tell me you love the socks that you deserve so much...

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